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Oo! Nice!! Not what I was expecting honestly

@g0dwat3r @thuricat @theveniceangel @kaiogiri

I thought that I was gonna get glamrock Bonnie or Freddy but I got

I feel like I'm the opposite tho

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Anyone can join in!!

Picrew chain start bc I'm bored :3

@achillez-on-pawz, @justletmestayawakeatthispoint, @reclusivechiroptera, @thecouncilofcreatures + anyone who wants to!

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Purple :3

Awhh! Thank you darling!

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i’m over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don’t often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend i’ve known for over five years / i am an only child

Tagging: @bumblehoneybee @peachypede @warringwarrioridiot @kaiogiri @theveniceangel

tag game 🤭

rules: color the sentence that's true about you

i’m over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don’t often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend i’ve known for over five years / i am an only child

this is a whole lot of yellow lmfao

no pressure tags: @marthawrites @schniiipsel @aemonddtargaryen @aemondsbabe @adragonprinceswhore @arcielee @black-dread @lovelykhaleesiii @aemondsbabygirl @valeskafics @connorsui

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CINNAMON, PERIWINKLE, MAUVE, BLUSH, THISTLE, FUCHSIA, CORAL, UMBER, RAZZMATAZZ, PLUM, TANGERINE, BURGUNDY >:)

Awhh! That's so sweet darling!

I would love to get to know you too! My dms are always open to whoever would like to chat<333

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Heheheeeee!!

Who your favorite?

Bobby Bearhug and Dogday my beloved💚💚💚

These are so cute hon! Reminds me of Squishmallows

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@bumblehoneybee @peachypede @g0dwat3r @warringwarrioridiot

Teal, cinnamon, coral, saffron, timberwolf, tangerine, and burgundy!

If you guys wanna tell me what ones you think of me, just put it in my inbox I would love to see<333

See what your followers think of you.

BLACK = I would date you.

GREEN = I think you’re cute.

BLUE = You are my tumblr crush.

GREY = I wish you would notice me.

PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.

TEAL = We have a lot in common.

YELLOW = I don’t know you at all.

ORANGE = I don’t like your blog.

BROWN = I don’t like you.

PINK = I think you are unattractive.

RED = I hate you with a burning passion.

WHITE = You scare me.

RAINBOW = BED PLZ.

SCARLET = You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something.

MAROON = You taught me something new.

CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar.

PERIWINKLE = You make me laugh

MAUVE = You are really talented

BLUSH = Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better.

CYAN = We have very little in common

THISTLE = I only just started following you

INDIGO = I’ve been following you for a long time

FUCHSIA = Your blog content is gold

COPPER = Your blog content is trash (and I love it)

VERMILION = You make me feel passionate

HONEYDEW = I want to call you by a nickname

LAVENDER = You inspire me

CORAL = You’re a meme

UMBER = I want to know more about you

FORGET-ME-NOT = You remind me of somebody

RAZZMATAZZ = I would share my favorite food with you

ARSENIC = I don’t know how to describe the way I feel about you

WINE = You make me feel kinda funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class

SAFFRON = I love your ideas

TIMBERWOLF = I trust you

FALLOW = I want to run through the Northern wilderness barefoot with you

PLUM = I’d like to chat with you

TANGERINE = I love your aesthetic

SAGE = You make me cry

CRIMSON = We should collaborate on something!

VIRIDIAN = I wanna hang out on your blog

CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie

BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you

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Guys are there any Fics of reader x Cooper Howard where the reader isn't .. like, a freshly turned 18 year old??

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FLAIREEEE MY CHEEK HURTSSS

(no not my asscheek. my cheek. the thing above my jaw.)

Kisses it better

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Just would like to say again that I love your stories and you seem like a lovely person :) And I lost the game

Awhh! Thank you darling! You seem like a lovely person as well

Also god damn you

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One shot of Cubby, Peanuts, and Biscuits hanging up on Reader and Dogday for snacks?

Of course darling!

Trigger warnings: none

Romantic/platonic?: platonic!!

Requested by: anonymous

Category: fluff

Ship (romantic or platonic): cubby, peanuts, biscuits x reader x Dogday (HEAVILY platonic)

Word count: 433

Pwetty Pwease?

The night was perfect. Just you and Dogday, cuddling up on the couch, watching cheesy horror romcoms while eating snacks. What more could you want?

With Dogday’s arm wrapped around your shoulder lazily, and you pressed against the canines chest and watched the characters on screen kissing even when the serial killer was near. With slight shifting, your chin propped up on Dogday’s chest as you batted your eyes at him goofily. Your boyfriend chuckled and started to bring his head down to seal the space between your lips, both of your eyes fluttering shut before just as quickly being forced wide open when hearing sudden whines.

Upon looking down in confusion, you two were met with three little critters all making puppy eyes up at you and Dogday.

Peanuts had his two front paws on the couch, a pout on his face as he made a puppy eye at them and howled softly with a wagging tail. The little feline Biscuits was loafed on the ground while staring up at you both, and Cubby was just staring intensely and uncomfortably. You chuckled softly and blinked.

“...yeah? Do you guys need something?” You asked softly, seeing Peanuts little nose wiggle at your popcorn bucket. You realized what they wanted: snacks. Of course. You rolled your eyes and tossed down a few pieces of popcorn, watching Biscuits sniff at his piece suspiciously before happily eating it.

Peanuts, of course, was Peanuts and just face dove right into the popcorn you threw for them and Cubby guarded hers instead of eating it. The puppy tried to approach her for her piece, only to earn a growl and swat.

You watched them in amusement, before feeling Dogday tilt your head back up and finish the kiss that you guys didn't get to finish earlier. You felt the small feline jump up and walk on you to get to Dogday before making biscuits on him, and the goofy puppy cuddling up against your chest. And well.. the cub jumping up and snapping her jaws at Dogday and hitting his face with her little paws to get him away. With a huff, she curled down beside your head once making sure there was no more funny business between you two.

Yeah.. you both fell asleep and woke up with the popcorn bucket on the floor and Peanuts trapped inside howling while his sister laid on top of it to keep him trapped and his brother pawing at the bottom of the bucket as if it'd do anything to set him free.

What a lovely little family you had.

Thanks for requesting!

(p.s! Peanuts belongs to the lovely @bumblehoneybee and Biscuits belongs to the magnificent @peachypede)

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She's so cute!!

So I made a Poppy Playtime OC a long while back, and she plays a big part in my Poppy Playtime AU.

Meet Holly Jolly! A kind porcelain doll who has a brave heart, and a strong connection to a certain purple feline.

BIO.

Name: Holly Jolly.

Age: She was 27 when she was turned into a doll, and she'd be 37 if she were still human today.

Specie(s): Sentient doll.

Gender: Female.

Height: 18 Inches.

Headcanon voice: Elsie Lovelock.

Likes: Catnap, art, writing, designing, helping others, tea and crumpets, Christmas, sewing, croquet, painting, reading, classical music, and daisies.

Dislikes: The Prototype, Leith Pierre, being trapped, isolation, liars, people hurting the ones she cares for (Especially her son), needles, and blood.

Crush, Partner, ETC: N/A.

Oc design based on: She's kind of based off China Girl from Oz The Great And Powerful.

Parents? Relatives?: Catnap (Adoptive son).

Friends: Kylie, Jessie, Manticat, Poppy, Kissy Missy, Dogday.

Personality: Kind, caring, compassionate, empathetic, smart, creative, courageous, strong-willed, a bit anxious but she tries not to show it, crafty, sassy, graceful, generous, protective, she's mature but can be sensitive at times, loyal.

Birthday: December 19th.

Markings: None.

Abillities: Having studied anatomy and medical science in college, and having watched the way the bigger bodies experiments are done, Holly is quite good at patching people (or toys) up, she's also a very good planner, she always tries her best to think her plans through before leaping into action.

Her creative mind also allows her to come up with creative ways of not only bringing a bit of creativity in life, but also keeping herself and by extension others alive.

Favorite drink: Fruit tea.

Favorite color: Light blue.

Favorite type of outfit: When she was human, she really liked wearing cardigans.

Story info for Oc: Long ago, there was a woman named Evelyn Snow, she was the head of the creative department at Playtime Co, and helped to make such incredible toys, but her best creation was a Christmas themed, ball jointed porcelain doll named Holly Jolly, a doll that became quite popular overtime, especially during the holiday season.

When the orphanage program began, Evelyn ended up befriending an orphaned boy named Theodore Grambell, a troubled boy who was very closed off, and didn't really trust others, how she managed to befriend the boy no one could understand, but she seemed to be the only one in the factory that Theodore actually trusted.

The two ended up becoming so close that they started to see each other as mother and son, and on Theodore's birthday, she promised the boy that she would adopt him.

Unfortunately for her, Evelyn got caught up in a disastrous situation, she discovered that the scientists in the factory were taking kids and experimenting on them, turning them into sentient toys, enraged by this, Evelyn started secretly collecting evidence of the bigger bodies experiments, and ended up learning quite a lot about how the experiments worked.

On a rather dark day, her soon to be son Theodore was in a terrible accident that left him hanging on for dear life, Evelyn begged the scientists to let her see her son but they cruelly refused.

Evelyn knew in her heart it was only a matter of time before Theodore would be experimented on, so she decided enough was enough and decided she was finally gonna reveal these twisted experiments to the public, before she could even leave however, she was caught and outted to the scientists, and her scheme was revealed.

In order to silence her, the scientists experimented on her and turned her into the very doll she created.

Despite her terrible situation, she was still determined to reunite with her son, unbeknownst to Holly, her strong bond with Theodore posed as a threat to the entity known as The Prototype, he knew that Theo's bond with her could throw a wrench in his plan, so with that in mind, The Prototype captured Holly and locked her in a closet in the school, where she has spent an entire decade, heartbroken and alone.

Little did she know that a certain brunette and her rag-tag group of friends would end up freeing her, and would end up being the key to reuniting with her son.

Credit to Ghostly-NightOwl on DeviantArt for the base.

@bumblehoneybee @citruslullabies @queenofwerewolves

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Thoughts on the Bowser x Luigi ship?

Amazing question darling!

So I'm uh.. personally not a fan of it. I don't see how it works honestly

The fanart and stuff is cute, but.. I don't know?? It just feels weird to me. I can't explain why but the ship is strange in my opinion

Very cute, but not my favorite

How do you feel about it??

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This post came on my feed: https://www.tumblr.com/citruslullabies/749936455501185024/i-just-astral-projected-back-to-2009-the-more-time?source=share I am ending your current streak in revenge >:(

That's it you're going in the soup

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Hi there! How are you today? I'm not sure you still take requests, if that's not the case its okay. But if you do, I loved the bee from "Please Bee Mine Once More" and "Bumble On By, I Won’t Be Long". Would it be possible to write about them with Dogday after they escape the factory, on Angel's house, enjoing a moment of peace between them?

Could You Imagine Where Our Lives Would Lead?

"What about this one?"

A flower slips in between your fingers, the petals turned up in a spike. You stroke the bloom, humming softly as you bring it up to your nose for a gentle sniff.

"Lupine?" You offer. There's the rustling of book pages.

"Yup!" Dogday hums, a hand rubbing over your knee. "Right again. Let's see. . ."

Dogday presses another flower into your hands, a geranium from what you can tell by the shape. The image appears in your head, fuzzy and not all there. It makes you mourn the loss of your eyesight, but only for a moment. Dogday is a good distraction as well as a reminder to look forward instead of back.

"Angel said we could go down to the beach." You say, plucking petals off your flower. Dogday hums again, seemingly distracted. You wonder about his expression, but don't reach out to him. "Feel the sand, the water. . ."

"You want to?"

"I don't remember what the beach is like." You admit, empty stem discarded. "I don't remember if I ever went to on, but. . . but I remember talking with you about it. About coral and the plant life that exists in the sea."

Dogday doesn't say anything for a long moment, but his grip on your knee tightens. "You wanted to see it. . ."

There in lies the rub. Your lack of sight has been a very hard hurdle to clear. Angel obviously had no real experience with blindness, and your strange body only added to the difficulty. You hated it, hated being such a burden on them, unable to really navigate and survive on your own.

Luckily, Dogday hasn't left your side since the day you were freed. He keeps close, guiding you around despite his own lack of legs. He brings you things, helps you understand what's happening around you, leads you where you need to go when the world feels far too big and far too small all at the same time.

There never was anything outside of the factory before, and now there's so much. You know Dogday feels it too, despite your confinement to the mountain cabin that Angel has everyone in. This freedom, once longed for, is now frightening, and you can't sense a large chunk of it.

"I can bring you some." Dogday offers. "Like with the flowers. We can learn about it all together. I'm sure Angel would help if we asked."

Your cheeks feel wet. "Would it even be worth it?'

"It'd make you happy." Dogday's hand pulls away, his head taking its place nestled in your lap. You automatically stroke down his rough fur, finding comfort in the familiar feeling of him so close. "And that's worth everything to me."

You sniffle and struggle to calm your hiccuping breaths. Dogday is patient, though. He's always been so very patient with you.

"I want to see a sea cucumber." You say.

"I. . . don't think that's actually a plant."

"I want to see one."

Dogday sighs, tail thumping against the flowers. "Alright, honeybee. Whatever you want."

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Pretty plant queen

I'm the queen of lemon plants

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Thoughts on the fanfiction of the ghoul/Cooper Howard?🎤

Amazing, hot, and splendid